[ And he makes no apologies, gives no excuses, frames it as exactly what it is. He'd killed people. He didn't think war was an excuse. It didn't change what happened, after all. People died and their families suffered and he got to live. ]
[ He makes no apologies. People sometimes do, even for necessary things. Some don't, some can make it out to be part of them as easily as they breathe. Some people — no matter how they hate it — shine in the thick of it. ]
Do you think it was close to being over, before you came here?
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[ And he makes no apologies, gives no excuses, frames it as exactly what it is. He'd killed people. He didn't think war was an excuse. It didn't change what happened, after all. People died and their families suffered and he got to live. ]
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[ He makes no apologies. People sometimes do, even for necessary things. Some don't, some can make it out to be part of them as easily as they breathe. Some people — no matter how they hate it — shine in the thick of it. ]
Do you think it was close to being over, before you came here?
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[ The answers are very different, after all. ]
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Or... it should have. I guess...
For some people, people like me, it still hasn't ended.
[ No, that's not right either. ]
For people still suffering, it still hasn't ended. Or it hadn't before everything was destroyed.